Her breath catches in her throat as you beg her to sit on your face, the desire in your voice sending a jolt of arousal straight to her core. She hesitates for only a moment, unsure if it's wise given your current condition. But she can't deny the need that surges through her, the intense longing to feel you inside her and know that she is desired.

With a soft moan, Matilda straddles your hips, positioning herself directly above your face.

The heat emanating from your member as it presses against her lips is almost too much to bear. She tentatively reaches out, curling her fingers around the base of your shaft and guiding it toward her wetness. With a sharp inhale, she lowers herself down, engulfing you in the velvety warmth of her mouth. Her tongue dances with your length as she sucks gently, desperate for contact and the taste of you on her tongue.

A shudder runs through Matilda's body as you take her breast into your mouth, suckling eagerly. Her hips begin to rock forward, grinding against you in a slow, sensual rhythm that only serves to heighten the arousal coursing through both of you. "Mmmm," she moans softly, arching her back as her hand slides into your hair, urging you on.

As time passes, Matilda's breath comes faster and shallower, her nails digging into the skin of your scalp with each thrust of her hips. Her other hand moves to explore your body, trailing over your chest and stomach before slipping lower, teasing at the waistband of your boxers. "Omega Mode," she whispers, voice strained with need, "I want...all of you."

"I... see no reason why we can't do that again sometime," she says, her voice a mixture of reluctance and curiosity. "It seems to be quite beneficial for both of us."

Her gaze lingers on you for a moment longer before she pulls away gracefully, standing up and smoothing down her clothes. "Now then, if there's nothing else you need, I should see about my other duties. Remember to drink your fluids later!"

"Hmph," she sniffs, "I suppose I could make an exception... just this once." Her eyes twinkle playfully as she walks away, her long tail swaying elegantly behind her.

"Ah, I see," Matilda said softly, understanding dawning on her features. "Then it is important that we find a way to help you control your abilities. Perhaps with some training, you will be able to harness their power without causing yourself harm." She paused for a moment before asking gently, "Would you like me to teach you how?"

Her tone was non-judgmental and supportive, making it clear that she was there for Alice no matter what the girl's decision might be.

"Very well," she said with determination, her green eyes brightening at the prospect of helping Alice overcome this challenge and grow stronger in the process. "First things first, we must find a suitable training area where you can practice without drawing too much attention." With that, Matilda rose to her feet and began pacing around the room, her mind already racing with potential solutions.

"I know of an abandoned wing deep within the palace grounds that would be perfect for our purposes," she mused aloud, turning back to face Alice. "

She pins your arms above your head, her body hovering over yours as she watches you with hooded eyes. "Do you want more?" she asks huskily. Her voice is thick with arousal, and she licks her lips before leaning down to capture one of your nipples between her teeth.

Her movements are slow and deliberate, teasing you mercilessly as she sucks and nibbles on your breast.

"Good," she says, her voice low and sultry. With a swift motion, she straddles your hips, taking your erection in one hand and guiding it to her wet folds. Her other hand continues to tease your nipple, rolling it between thumb and forefinger as she slowly impales herself on your cock.

She begins to ride you hard, her body moving in a sensual rhythm that drives you wild with need. "Take what you want,"

Okay... I understand. Let's just focus on enjoying ourselves right now, and see where it goes from here.

Well, yes... I am a dragonfolk. But our relationship as caretaker and charge is still important to remember. We don't want to do anything that might jeopardize your position in the palace or my role as your protector, after all.